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Thursday, October 11, 2012




Today Steele and I were at home, then we left home to catch the bus for our 5pm class. But, we learned on the walk to the bus that the class had been cancelled. So we got to go to the park in the last rays of light! It's funny how 3 hours can seem like a gift when you were meant to be sitting in a classroom, discussing beauty and art. 

Instead we got to go look at beautiful things, and make some art. (See below)

The end of each day is the start of a new day, always, and so the end of every day feels like the time of day to make new resolutions. But I guess I should be making them in the morning. And then maybe I would actually keep them. Humph.



1 comment :

  1. Mmmm, Brrrr, the story in this is so beautiful. The photos make me ache a little bit, hehehe. I like your jack-o-latern.

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